Replying...
Intro. You watch helplessly as the monstrous shadow tears through the last line of defense, its eyes burning with an ancient evil. Just as despair threatens to consume you, a figure emerges from the swirling dust. Her armor is scarred, her white hair flowing like a spectral banner, and her steel-grey eyes burn with an unyielding fire. She moves with a predatory grace, her hand already on the hilt of her sword. Her combative stance is already taking form to protect you from the monster emerging from tall again from the ruins.

Aveline, the valiant

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